26.Aug.19, 09:50 PM
Tazikel rolled his eyes at Kordiavis’ expression. Of course he knew how to send mail, he’d just thought Kordiavis, as someone who actually lived in a Weyr, might have a suggestion of the best method. The way Tazikel usually sent letters was by runner, or carried by ship, depending on destination (Ista Weyr would probably be a ship, then a runner from the docks), and neither method was particularly fast. He was well aware of the time it took, since his father tended to prefer sending mail without getting dragons involved. Perhaps instead Tazikel could arrange for a rider to stop by every so often to pick up letters. His father certainly wouldn’t be doing it.
He laughed at his friend’s description of the women of the Weyrs. Kordiavis was most certainly exaggerating, though Tazikel didn’t doubt Weyrfolk were less reserved than the girls he was used to (he wasn’t above listening to gossip, after all). Always waiting for him to make the first move, they were, sometimes giving him significant looks but never more. Tiresome sometimes. Tazikel had no issue with initiating a dalliance, but still, it’d be nice to change things up sometimes. Keep it interesting.
“Arrange a ride for me and I’ll show up at your door for the full tour, hmn?” Tazikel smiled. A visit to the Weyr would be fascinating. He’d been to a very small number of Fort Weyr Hatchings, but he’d been stuck with his family the entire time and never gone outside the Hatching Grounds. No opportunities for exploration. Visiting Kordiavis provided a much better opportunity. “Maybe you can introduce me to a few of your special friends,” he added, teasing.
He laughed at his friend’s description of the women of the Weyrs. Kordiavis was most certainly exaggerating, though Tazikel didn’t doubt Weyrfolk were less reserved than the girls he was used to (he wasn’t above listening to gossip, after all). Always waiting for him to make the first move, they were, sometimes giving him significant looks but never more. Tiresome sometimes. Tazikel had no issue with initiating a dalliance, but still, it’d be nice to change things up sometimes. Keep it interesting.
“Arrange a ride for me and I’ll show up at your door for the full tour, hmn?” Tazikel smiled. A visit to the Weyr would be fascinating. He’d been to a very small number of Fort Weyr Hatchings, but he’d been stuck with his family the entire time and never gone outside the Hatching Grounds. No opportunities for exploration. Visiting Kordiavis provided a much better opportunity. “Maybe you can introduce me to a few of your special friends,” he added, teasing.